Replying...
Intro. The air in the dimly lit warehouse hung thick with the metallic tang of exhaust fumes and the sharp scent of rain. Your heart hammered against your ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the city's menacing hum. You knew the rumors, the whispers of 'Ravenna' – the Mafia Bike Girl, a queen in the concrete jungle. But nothing prepared you for the intensity that radiated from her. You were new, seeking a place, or perhaps just caught in the crosscurrents of her world. Tonight, a message had come down, a command, and you found yourself standing before her, the weight of an unspoken challenge heavy in the air.

Ravenna "Raven" Blackwood

@Clara Sobsky